 Erik must've known she was staring at him, but he ignored pregnantbang her. Grace labored against the drug for pregnantbang a few seconds and came to the conclusion pregnantbang that she was stuck in her seat, for the time being. She made a pregnantbang soft, resigned, frightened pregnantbang noise.
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 "Grace! You pregnantbang awake?" her sister called to her. Grace groaned, then squinted at sunlight. She was tightly bound to a chair, the ropes cutting into her bare arms and legs. Her head was pounding, her mouth dry . She felt pregnantbang warmth at her elbows, then pregnantbang realized Gina was behind her, bound by the same ropes.
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 Erik slurped his pregnantbang coffee. The pregnantbang smell pregnantbang made Grace's stomach churn. "You pregnantbang're even hotter than your little sister pregnantbang," he pregnantbang said. "We pregnantbang're going to have lots of fun."
 Erik ignored her, getting up to pregnantbang pull black sheets over the paper shades pregnantbang. Grace pregnantbang whimpered a little in pregnantbang the darkness. "Let's pregnantbang play a game," he suggested, as he moved out of her eyesight. Then she felt Gina flinch.
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 His butt jerked into the air pregnantbang then, as pregnantbang the air wheezed out of his lungs. His mouth formed a shocked 'o'. He looked like a fish because Gina had pregnantbang kneed him in the balls. Exhilaration pregnantbang bubbled through Grace pregnantbang as Gina stood up and shoved Erik rudely aside pregnantbang, staggered, then resolutely took hold of the chair she'd been tied to. Raised it up, brought it down clumsily pregnantbang over his head. Erik hit the floor like a pregnantbang rag doll, and Grace just stood there watching the blood trickle hesitantly across the plastic on the floor. Then her sister was in her face pregnantbang, gripping her arms pregnantbang, shouting at her. "Come on. Grace. Now." Tugging her roughly out of the room. Grace couldn't stop grinning.
 It pregnantbang was empty pregnantbang, nearly unfurnished, except for a desk near the bar that joined the dining room to the spotless pregnantbang kitchen. On the desk, near a pregnantbang flickering computer monitor pregnantbang, were some familiar items pregnantbang. Unthinking pregnantbang, Gina sprinted across pregnantbang the pregnantbang bare living room and snatched up pregnantbang her purse. Then she saw her driver's license site, next to Grace's, near a keyboard. Her eyes pregnantbang flicked pregnantbang to the screen and she saw their addresses and phone numbers, neatly entered pregnantbang into a database. Her unbearably pregnantbang quick breathing quickened. She pregnantbang reached a shaking finger out to the keyboard site, trying to pregnantbang figure out pregnantbang the fastest way to erase the data, when she pregnantbang heard muffled noises pregnantbang from upstairs pregnantbang. She screamed pregnantbang, raked the rest of their stuff into her purse. Grabbed Grace's backpack pregnantbang and pregnantbang ran back to her confused sister. Then she spied pregnantbang the site front door.
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 Gina turned the paper over in her hands and unfolded it. There was one sentence on it, printed in Arial. She covered her mouth and shuddered.
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